After the ancient god was kicked out of the adventurer team

After the Ancient Gods Are Kicked Out of the Team of Adventurers Author: The Big Bad Wolf of Little Red Riding Hood

Introduction:

After the mechanical life forms of the past became humans, the human survivors who awakened in the past are all ancient gods.

Sword and magic, steam and machinery.

Ancient gods and old gods, new gods and evil gods.

Tell me, adventurer, will you be shy when the mechanical goblin transforms and sees the mechanical heart?

(PS: It’s not about leaving the team, it’s mainly about secrets)

Chapter 1 The ancient god was kicked out of the team

"Hey, have you heard that the adventurer team Sword and Gold Armor suffered a big loss when they challenged the eighth floor when attacking the Abyss of Heavyness!!!"

"I've heard, I've heard, that An Tiling seems to have been seriously injured. It is said that one of his arms is broken! It's really miserable..."

"Yes, yes, it seems that several other people in their team were also seriously injured. I heard...I heard..."

On the Gilwart continent, next to the heavy abyss that looks like a huge sore hole, there is a small town formed by the gathering of adventurers.

At this moment, in the study room of a luxurious villa, a young girl looked at the person in front of her like a judge.

The man was wearing a light black armor, and his whole body was covered by the armor. Even his face was covered with an opaque cyan glass mask from the outside, but there was a big gap in the mask, but The gap was also glued together by that person, leaving only a slanted tear.

The knife in his left hand was firmly stuck on the armor around his waist, and a pen was held in his right hand, spinning it seemingly bored.

"Did you listen to what I said?"

The petite woman with silver hair and red eyes jumped onto the chair with one step, stepped hard on the table in front of her, and roared loudly.

As she got angry, a slender silver mechanical tail also protruded from behind her, and the slender sensing wire at the end of the tail was fully opened, pointing straight at the man in black armor in front of her.

In all fairness, Antiling is the cutest adventurer in the entire Abyss of Heaviness.

With her armor off, she was wearing a dress as thin as a white gauze. At this moment, she stepped on the table in front of her, not paying any attention to her little feet wrapped in white stockings and the clothes under the dress. His body is seen by the person in front of him, with silver hair and bright red pupils, paired with delicate features like a porcelain doll face, it can often give people a desire to protect and take care of him. His shoulders are thin and small. , looked extremely fragile, and the pair of huge rabbits on her chest made others wonder whether she would fall down for no reason because of those two rabbits.

Of course, she doesn't fall for no reason, because not only is she the cutest adventurer, she's also one of the most punchable...

Coming from the mysterious ancient country in the east, she inherited what is said to be an ancient bloodline. She is naturally much smaller than other adventurers, and the power that comes from her bloodline allows her to rely on her mysterious dogs. The ancestors, from exorcising ghosts to fighting, make people almost impossible to parry.

"Well, I'll listen." The man in black armor took out a small notebook, opened it with a "snap", and memorized it seriously.

"Antiling's tail seems to have its own unique function. Whenever it is angry, the metal wire on the tail will open. The mechanism is currently unknown."

"I'm talking to you!"

The irascible three-inch loli just wanted to kick the man in black armor. This height is very comfortable for her, and she can just kick the man in black armor with a high leg lift. Unlike When he was on the ground, because he couldn't kick his face, he could only kick his knees every time, but he had full body armor, so kicking his knees was the same as not kicking him.

However...

She kind of overestimated the length of her legs...

Of course, judging from the ratio of body length to leg length, this ratio is no problem, but the problem is...

She is really not tall...

Wu Mo tilted his head back slightly, avoiding the little feet that were almost on his armor mask, first lowered his head to take a look, then nodded in understanding, then opened his little book again, Make a note of it.

"Well, I don't like wearing fat times."

This time, he read it directly...

"You are weak!!!" The young girl screamed, she squatted down covering the bottom of her skirt, and yelled at the black-armored man in front of her with a blushing face.

"I'm wearing it!"

Wu Mo scratched his head in trouble, not really scratching his head, just scratched his armor, and sighed.

Then I opened my notebook again, scribbled on it, and revised it.

"The preface is retracted. It's better not to wear it than to wear it. It's really awkward..."

"I'm talking to you, I'm talking, I'm talking, can you put down your broken notebook! Listen to me!!!" Seeing Wu Mo draw ghosts on his little broken notebook again, An Tiling was puzzled I feel my anger growing up! ! !

"I'm listening." Wu Mo nodded seriously.

"Can you be more motivated, can you be more careful, look at other scouts, who will make such a big mistake like you! Do you know how big our loss is this time, how big!!!" Standing On the table, while venting his anger, An Tiling couldn't help raising his hand and rubbing his shoulder.

They suffered a big loss on the eighth floor. In the whole team, there was no one who was unscathed. Her own arm was also broken, and she was even shot directly, and she passed out.

Wu Mo watched her raise her hand and knead his first arm, which even made a "click" sound, he couldn't help but feel stagnant, and sighed slightly.

"If it doesn't work, we can take it easy, there is no need to explore the eighth floor so desperately..."

"You still have the face to say, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!!! If you didn't do a good job in reconnaissance, if you marked the lair of the berserk species in advance, would we be able to suffer? The little bitch next door has already hit the seventh floor! She has zero mistakes! We have zero mistakes too!!! I made a mistake now, if that little bitch goes straight past the eighth floor, she will have to call me little boy every day! !!"

Wu Mo really didn't understand this kind of vindictive behavior. Could it be because she was still a child?I can't...

Don't these personal grandmothers live a long life?There is a lifespan of hundreds of years, just like playing games, and according to Antiling himself, His Majesty the God Emperor of the Cathay Empire has ruled the empire for thousands of years. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the gods of Cathay up...

And as the noble daughter of the Cathay Empire, An Tiling's age...

Why can't it be counted in hundreds?

Wu Mo sighed helplessly again.

And his helpless sigh seemed to arouse the anger of the three-inch radish even more.

Just like Wu Mo couldn't understand her being so fussy, she couldn't understand Wu Mo being so lazy every day. It was okay when there was no problem before, and she just endured it and passed.

but now!

With such a big problem, he was still lazy and unmotivated, and when he got angry, she immediately reprimanded him!

"Wu Mo, I don't care what you think, we want to be number one, and you...you also want to be number one, understand! If you can't get number one, if you can't give priority to exploring new areas and discovering new Treasures of relics, earn more and more money!!! Do you want to be like those adventurers in the garbage dump? Live in the slums and live a life like a beggar? Think of your family, think of you My relatives, if you don’t work hard, can they live a good life!!!”

Wu Mo really wants to complain, you are a noble daughter of a big family, born with a golden spoon in your mouth, come to talk to me about struggle...

Kind of like my old boss was painting me...

Because your struggle is to play, to realize the so-called life value of yourself, and I am really desperate...

Just like going deep into those unexplored dungeons to draw maps, if you really want to fight, join me in the next book?

But after Wu Mo thought for a while, he still didn't point out that she was a noble girl, so she didn't need to say things like struggle, but said lightly:

"I have no family."

An Tiling felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he almost died of anger! ! !

What does he mean?

Am I without a mother? ! ?

Because there are no relatives, can you stop fighting? ! ?

If you have no family, what am I to you? ! !

The old lady is dressed like this!I left you alone to talk to you! ! !

"Wu Mo!!!!!!" A more intense roar sounded.

Wu Mo felt that his ears were buzzing in the helmet.

"Even if you have no relatives, then you should work harder!!! If you don't work hard, you are not good! You don't make a lot of money! How will you find someone who loves you in the future!!! How can you reverse your image in the eyes of others!! ! You have to be number one! You have to..."

"That's the point..." Wu Mo smiled helplessly, then sighed again.

"Varied..."

It's broken, Wu Mo understood what he meant.

An Tiling's face turned reddish, and he explained in a hurry.

"What...I...I'm doing it for your own good...you...you have to do it for...for your future..."

"I know, so, this is what they asked you to persuade me to go?"

"what?"

An Tiling looked confused, why did this matter suddenly develop to the point of leaving? ! ?

"I know, I am very out of group, I don't drink with you, I don't eat with you, every time you call me, I hide in a corner and watch silently, and spend most of the time In the dungeon, I seldom come out, and I am still a soulless person, not blessed by the gods, I know it all, Ling..."

"Why...why did you call me so suddenly..." An Tiling's humming became even softer. After lowering his head, his little feet drew circles on the table a little uneasy.

"We have known each other for seven years..." Putting away the pen he had been holding, Wu Mo spread his hand with a smile.

"Ah."

"I really appreciate you,

Pick me up, without you, I might be dead, but, I think, it's time, we should part. "

An Tiling's body froze in place.

After a few breaths of silence, she took a deep breath, raised her head, and looked at Wu Mo quietly.

"why?"

"It's not that they want me..."

Wu Mo wanted to explain, but Antiling suddenly erupted like a volcano.

"I didn't want you to go!!!"

Wu Mo froze for a moment, then smiled.

"I know, you just want me to perform better, but everyone, it's different. Ling, think about it, if I can tolerate everyone, do you think my small mistake this time is worth it?" Are you mobilizing people to blame me? Although Ling is very strong, there is no time when he cannot allow others to make a little mistake."

"Can't you get along well with everyone? Let's have a better relationship, at least...at least..."

How about a better relationship...

Wu Mo thought about how they looked when they were eating and drinking, then shook his head.

because...

He can't drink that black, viscous substance like gasoline, he can't bite off a metal like fine gold, and he can't pour a plate of coal down his throat Here, every burp is a burst of sparks...

"Why, why exactly!!! You can talk to me normally! You can also joke with me!!!" An Tiling's eye circles were slightly red, followed by her red eye circles, and her On the metal tail, streamers of red light flashed across it, and when they diverged to the metal wire at the end of the tail, sparks would flash one after another.

Probably, you are special...

Wu Mo really wanted to tell her this, but in the end, he just smiled silently.

He was wearing a helmet, and Ling couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Hundan! Don't come back after you get out! I don't care about you, I don't care!!!"

"Our Sword and Gold Armor team can find a better scout in minutes!!!"

"Your contract is with me! I will not terminate the contract, no adventure group will use you!!!"

"Did you hear that, Hundan!!! Did you hear that!!!!!!"

The violent three-inch Lolita roared hoarsely in front of Wu Mo in the study.

Wu Mo stared at her in a daze for a while, then lowered his head slightly, and slowly began to back away.

"Wait..."

An Tiling was completely panicked, and jumped down to stop him, but Wu Mo had already turned around, opened the door and went out.

"Wu Mo!!! You are so weak!!! Don't let me see you again! Otherwise I will kill you!!! I will definitely kill you!!!"

Through the door panel, Wu Mo could feel the trembling of the door behind him, and it could be seen how strong that irritable three-inch loli, the loli who yelled at every turn, really had.

After slightly hesitating, Wu Mo took out the notebook again and wrote it down.

"An Tiling, you can cry too, it's kinda cute..."

After closing the notebook with a "click", Wu Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and glanced at the four figures in the corridor who hadn't had time to run away. Han, the main weapon is a bombardment-style mechanical shield, and the secondary weapon is a chainsaw sword, a member of the Machine Soul Cult who believes in the soul of the machine.

Joanna, the pastor in the team, is a believer in the Hand of the Mirror. She has no other characteristics, except for her big breasts, which fits her nanny's temperament very well.

There is also the magician Versie who makes Wu Mo feel the most outrageous, a weak girl who is about the same height as An Tiling, but really can't compare to An Tiling.

Wu Mo just glanced at them, then raised his hand slightly, as a final farewell, but when he was about to go down the stairs, Joanna's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Mr. Wu Mo!"